Pups
I don't want to one of those teenagers who act as if what they're feeling is real love and crap and they write such emo senti entries on their blogs. I hate it! It's like the world is ending and whatever but we all know that it'll pass eventually and there'll be another crush and another day and it's just all so overdramatic!!!
But I'm afraid it is a bit too late for that. My dumb poems and old blog entries about that sh*t cannot be erased (literally I mean it can but it doesn't mean it was never there... Who am I lying to? Hahaha). And here I am about to write another one in the form of a line from a song.
You're not a man, you're just a mannequin.
maybe she's right. Maybe my frustration is love. I'm not going to admit that though. It's an idiotic, irrational, immature concept. Especially since I'm still 17.
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